"good."

Her eyebrows and eyes were soothing, and the breeze brought a peach blossom petal. She reached out to catch it, took another breath, and blew the petal out.

The emperor felt so bloated that he wanted to take her into his arms.

"The Emperor's Master."

She called him again and spoke hesitantly.

"Can I take me home in a few days? I haven't seen my father and mother for a long time."

Chu Qiqi turned his back to him, unable to see his instant cold expression, and the red light ignited out of thin air in his eyes.

Even though he had promised to let her leave the imperial palace, he still couldn't help but lose control after she mentioned it purposefully.

It was like the result he had been waiting for thousands of years, and even in his dream, he would not give him a good ending.

She continued to speak: "I want them to know that the imperial master has taken good care of me and reassure them of my future life in the imperial palace."

The days in the imperial palace.

The tyrannical light in his eyes calmed down and turned into tenderness. His voice was hoarse: "Okay."

As long as you don't leave, I will do whatever you want.

"Thank you, Master Emperor." She thanked her softly.

The imperial master did not answer, but just pushed her to walk slowly in the imperial palace.

During dinner, the two of them were a rare tablemate. The imperial teacher actually didn't need to eat, but he liked the feeling of eating with her.

In fact, it is not very accurate to say that eating together is basically the emperor's teacher who is cooking dishes for Chu Qiqi.

If she wanted to eat shrimp, he would peel it for her.

She wanted to drink the soup, so he put it in and slowly blew it cool.

She wanted to eat fish, so he picked the fish bones little by little.

She felt a little embarrassed and would occasionally feed him some, but at that time he swallowed it with joy, as if he had obtained something rare.

It was a bit disgusting since the meal was halfway because Jiang Zhe came.

When Jiang Zhe came in, Chu Qiqi was picking up a piece of celery and putting it into the mouth of the emperor. Seeing that the emperor was eating it without any hesitation, Jiang Zhe couldn't help but scream: "Chu Qiqi! How could you feed the emperor with the chopsticks you have used!"

Chu Qiqi was shocked, his hand shook and almost threw the chopsticks down. She looked at Jiang Zhe unhappily, and remembered that she was in a system at this time and could not be so tough.

I remembered Yaoyao's words: "Of course, that low-level system cannot detect Yaoyao's existence. As long as the goddess does not show obvious targeting, Jiang Zhe will not show a decrease in favorability~"

So she calmed down her displeasure and said in a daze: "Have Sister Jiang Zhe used dinner?"

“Not yet.”

Knowing that he had just lost his composure, Jiang Zhe quickly returned to his gentle voice and looked at the imperial master with a shy look.

"That……"

Chu Qiqi spoke and wanted to keep her, Jiang Zhe was ready to sit on the other side of the imperial sect, and she had even taken two steps toward the other side.

"That must be the servants in the imperial palace who neglected Miss Jiang." The imperial teacher took the conversation, "Xingyi, go to the kitchen to urge the cook to let her recognize her identity."

His words were just a pun.

The person who needs to recognize his identity is more than just a cook. Isn’t there another maid who is obviously raised to relieve Qiqi’s boredom?

Jiang Zhe didn’t know what the imperial teacher meant? Especially the system’s prompt sound was still ringing in his ears.

(Host, please note that the emperor's favorability for you is o. After passing the red alert, you have the intention to kill)

The favorability level is generally around 4o points for strangers, reaching 6o means having a favorable impression, reaching 8o means being very fond, and if it is no longer elevated to a soulmate, reaching 1o means love.
Chapter completed!